[She smiles to herself as he reveals the bracelet. Oh, they're totally friends, if not more from the way he's digging his heels in at the label despite talking about her so fondly. Good for him. She's glad he's got someone waiting for him back home.]

Sounds to me like she's chipping in like she knows how. And she's got good taste.

[Both in him and in the bracelet. She runs her fingers along the gold. It's nice, getting a glimpse of where he's from—

Wait. Her eyebrows knit together.]

I thought you came here with a knife.

[Aren't they only supposed to get one thing from home?]